I rode around after dusk this evening giving myself a pep talk.  "Why did you move here?"  Well, I said back, "Because I wanted to come home again, build my…

At the touch of you, As if you were an archer with your swift hand at the bow, The arrows of delight shot through my body. You were spring, And I the…

“The restlessness and the longing, like the longing that is in the whistle of a faraway train. Except that the longing isn't really in the whistle—it is in you…

“You must give up the life you planned in order to have the life that is waiting for you.” –" ― Joseph Campbell I have not been here much but this place was the…

I never look for the ‘perfect’ flower. I am not interested in hot house hybrids that are engineered into perfection. I look for the broken, the bug eaten, the…

Flesh goes on pleasuring us, and humiliating us, right to the end. ~Mignon McLaughlin, The Second Neurotic's Notebook, 1966

He turned her chin towards him. She looked down and was afraid to meet his gaze. Not because she was shy but because she was afraid of the reflection of…

“Passion, it lies in all of us, sleeping… waiting… and though unwanted… unbidden… it will stir… open its jaws and howl. It speaks to us… guides us… passion…
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